Kendrick Impersonation

Hopping out the sky with my mind
I'm on a cloud with a nine, Kill with this power of mine

Telepathy, efforts be effortless when I rhyme
You on my F-it list, we repping bitch, they stepping aside

Who better? You, never , years ago they'd say that you clever
Kid is ill for real, had to get the feel like Cruella

Or like J Cole, rhyme pad stay swoll
Homie drinkin' missing court, he'd rather watch the case load

Pass over, build up, 2 o' clock still up
A.M. , too cut with the lines, they can't fade him

You whacker thn most, you must think rap is a joke
Like a batter is close, all you hear is the swingin'

Punchlines, give em' a different meaning
1st quarter, niggas already planning on double teaming

What happened to good defense? Everybody taking shots
My hands up, for anybody tryna take my spot

Team saying calm down, made it about bars
Niggas don't wanna respond now, it's no fuckin' with my style

Get the picture you pricks should pick up the lyrics
Most of my niggas jet-jetting but I'll have us in some lear shit

And whatever you saying, I ain't hearing
Cause I'm exactly who to fear bitch